Rise Recovery Era

At the end of a day of study, Zhou Hao is also on his way home.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, you can study in class at night, or you can go home and study by yourself.

Zhou Hao. On the way back, a crisp voice came from a distance, and a girl with a ponytail trotted over.

The girl has a pretty face, with a smile on her face, and she feels very lively.

Tong Yao. Zhou Hao looked at the girl and said with a smile.

Tong Yao is a student in class 7 (7) of senior high school, and she is next door to their class. In addition, Tong Yao has another identity. Zhou Hao and her are junior high school classmates, and they have known each other since the second year of junior high school.

Do you study at home at night? Tong Yao asked.

Well, many people in the class choose to stay at home. Even if I am in the class, it is actually useless, and it will take time to go back and forth. Zhou Hao nodded.

It's the same in my class. Tong Yao and Zhou Hao walked side by side, chatting casually.

I have been classmates in junior high school for two years, although they are in different classes in high school, their relationship is quite good.

Tong Yao, the neighborhood you live in is here. About ten minutes later, the two of them came to an area, Zhou Hao said.

Well, Zhou Hao, see you tomorrow. Tong Yao said with a smile.

See you tomorrow. Zhou Hao smiled, waved his hands, and continued walking forward.

Wushi is a city with average development, but here, the rent is very expensive, and Zhou Hao's home is in a very remote residential area.

After leaving the community where Tong Yao lived, Zhou Hao finally arrived after walking for more than ten minutes. The environment here is much worse than the community where Tong Yao lives.

The elevator is broken again. Zhou Hao came to an area and pressed the elevator button, but there was no response.

There are a total of 30 floors of residential buildings, and Zhou Hao's house is on the tenth floor, which is considered an average location. The elevator here is often broken, and Zhou Hao often walks from the first floor to the tenth floor.

Walking upwards step by step, the tenth floor is naturally nothing to Zhou Hao, but his body is weak, so it took some time to finally reach it.

Taking out the key in his hand, Zhou Hao opened the door and walked in directly.

Xiaohao is back? A tired voice rang out.

The whole house looks very old, and the walls are still a bit damp. The whole room is only more than 30 square meters. There is a room, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a small living room. The sound comes from the kitchen .

Then a figure came out, this is a middle-aged woman, her face is full of vicissitudes of life, and there are some white hairs on her head.

Mom. Zhou Hao looked at the woman in front of him, feeling pain in his heart.

His mother, Wang Lan, was just over forty years old, but she looked like she was in her fifties.

Xiao Hao, you go to study first, and when the dishes are cooked, we will have dinner as soon as your father comes back. Wang Lan looked at her son and said.

Zhou Hao nodded and walked into the room.

This is his room, and his parents sleep on the sofa in the living room every day, since they moved here more than ten years ago.

Putting down his schoolbag, Zhou Hao took out a set of mock test papers and started working.

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Xiao Hao, it's time to eat. Half an hour later, Wang Lan's voice sounded outside, Zhou Hao put down his pen and walked out.

In the house, apart from Wang Lan, there was also a burly middle-aged man, his face was also full of vicissitudes, and his back was slightly bent.

Dad. Zhou Hao shouted looking at the middle-aged man.

Xiao Hao, go to study after eating. Zhou Jiadong looked at Zhou Hao and said.

The family sat around a dilapidated table and began to eat. The dishes are very simple, two dishes and one soup, with very little minced meat in it.

The atmosphere was very silent. It was strange that there were only three people in the whole family, but there were four seats at the dinner table.

Zhou Hao silently looked at that seat, then at the silent Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan, feeling inexplicable in his mind.

In fact, there should be four people in his family. Zhou Hao also has a younger sister, Zhou Yue. However, Zhou Yue disappeared when she was two years old.

At that time, Zhou Hao's family was still in the countryside, no one saw how Zhou Yue got lost, and there were no cameras in the countryside.

Zhou Hao was only five years old at the time, but after Zhou Yue disappeared, he still clearly remembered Wang Lan breaking down and crying, and even Zhou Jiadong, a tough man, shed tears several times. The two of them took him with them, asking each family very anxiously.

However, after searching the surrounding area, there is no news.

After a month, even the police said that the chance of finding Zhou Yue was almost zero. That night, Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan seemed to be ten years older.

Later, after searching in the countryside to no avail, Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan brought Zhou Hao to this deserted city.

Here, there is a lot of traffic, and the chances of finding Zhouyue are higher.

There is only one photo of Zhou Yue, and as time goes by, although the hope of finding it becomes more and more slim, but for more than ten years now, they have never given up.

Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan could earn some money together, but apart from maintaining the normal expenses of the family, what Zhou Hao spent on studying, and paying the rent, there was not much left.

However, Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan spent the rest of the money on missing person notices, hoping to find their daughter.

Xiaohao, are you still used to the first day of class? Zhou Jiadong asked.

Wang Lan also looked at Zhou Hao.

This is the last semester of senior year, Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan are naturally very concerned about Zhou Hao's study.

Dad, Mom, I can keep up with the rhythm of the teacher's lectures. If I work hard in the last few months, I will definitely improve. Zhou Hao said.

You take care of it yourself. Zhou Jiadong nodded.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Hao studied very consciously, and never used the two of them to supervise his studies.

Dad, Mom, I'm done eating, I'm going to study first. Soon, Zhou Hao put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Well, go to bed early at night. Zhou Jiadong didn't speak, but Wang Lan urged.

Zhou Hao entered his room. For Zhou Jiadong and Wang Lan, Zhou Hao's study is the most important thing, and they will not let Zhou Hao do other things.

After moving his body a little, Zhou Hao sat down and continued with the test paper just now.

Huh? I've already memorized this knowledge point, but I forgot it again. Zhou Hao frowned and took out the biology book.

His academic performance was very good before high school, but after he entered high school, he could only maintain it at a moderate level. Zhou Hao felt that his memory suddenly became poor. Although he worked harder than before high school, his grades were consistent. Can't go up.

He has learned a lot of knowledge, but if he doesn't review it for a while, he will forget a lot.

There is one more chapter.